After reading my mind, Daddy, why don't you smile?

Emperor Jianxi was furious, his chest shaking violently. He stood up, picked up the paperweight on the table and threw it at Wei Ju, gritting his teeth and cursing, "Beast! You are worse than pigs and dogs!"

Empress Xiaomin and Zhao Ying were standing by, and fearing that Emperor Jianxi would be angry, they hurried to persuade him.

Empress Xiaomin frowned, "Your Majesty, please pay attention to your health. This person can be skinned alive after being interrogated. Why does Your Majesty have to do it yourself?"

Zhao Ying and the two children nodded in sync.

Emperor Jianxi had a stern face and glanced coldly at Wei Ju below. Wei Ju saw that his words worked and successfully angered Emperor Jianxi, so he laughed even more happily, even laughing to tears.

“Hahahaha…our noble little prince, when he first left his mother, he cried day and night. I got annoyed so I ordered people to sew his mouth shut. As a result, he cried even harder, whimpering and whimpering. Hahahahahahaha…”

"The stitches were torn apart, so I fed him medicine, all kinds of medicine. I wanted to make him a poisonous person that everyone hated. I tortured him day and night, and only then could I suppress the hatred in my heart."

"You owe me and Zhen'er this!"

He stared at Queen Hyomin, his eyes bloodshot, "Why are you alive while my Zhen'er is dead!"

"Zhen'er loved your body the most when she was alive, why don't you give it to her!"

Torrential tears slid down his dirty face. He cried so sadly that it made people feel a chill out of nowhere. He hunched his shoulders and lowered his head.

"If you had given it to her, why would she be so depressed and seek death..."

The Yangxin Palace was completely silent, but not out of sympathy for his grief.

Even when Wei Ju was talking about how to torture the little prince, everyone present was so heavy-hearted that they could not make a sound.

Queen Hyomin's face was pale, with no extra expression on her face. She was shedding tears silently, seemingly endlessly.

Emperor Jianxi's eyes were red, and his whole body was shaking, perhaps from anger or pain.

At this moment, as biological parents, we have no thoughts about anything else but loving our own children.

The prince turned his head away reluctantly.

The curve of Wei Fu's mouth became more and more sarcastic. Humph, he is the son of the beast Wei Ju. How ridiculous, a man like Wei Ju is actually worthy of marrying and having children...

The old Duke closed his eyes, filled with regret. He almost had the chance to rescue the little prince back then, but it was his negligence that caused the mistake!

Shangguan Shu was silent and glanced at Zhao Ying. Zhao Ying held the two children in her arms and covered their ears, as if she was afraid that the children would be scared if they heard her. She lowered her eyebrows and had no expression on her face, but for some reason she looked a little lost.

The person involved, Shao Yihui, looked calm and composed.

It was as if Wei Ju had not tortured him back then.

There was a gentle look on his face. The sunlight from outside the hall shone in obliquely, casting ripples of light all over his body. His face was as handsome as a jade, making him look as beautiful as a god. However, the shadows under his feet were waving their fangs and claws, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

"Wei Ju, I will only ask you once. If you dare to deceive the emperor, I will dig up Wei Zhen's body, grind her bones and scatter her ashes, so that she will not rest in peace even after death!"

Emperor Jianxi's voice was as cold as an ice cone.

Upon hearing this, Wei Ju could no longer maintain his crazy smile.

Emperor Jianxi asked, "Where is my son now?"

Everyone present knew the reason why Emperor Jianxi asked Wei Ju first. It was because he was the mastermind. If he confessed, the prince's identity would be more convincing. The replacement of the crown prince was a big deal. If the real third prince was to be worthy of the title and his bloodline was not suspected, solid evidence was necessary to convince all officials and the people of the world.

Wei Ju obviously understood what Emperor Jianxi meant, but even though he understood it, how could he do as Emperor Jianxi wished?

Didn’t you find Shao Yihui and want to restore his identity?

Wei Ju smiled evilly, his eyes were sinister and cunning, "He is dead."

Queen Hyomin sneered, "Your Majesty, don't waste your time talking to him, just skin him alive!"

Shangguan Shu stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I have discovered the identity of the Third Prince. He is... Shao Yihui, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue!"

At this point, the truth finally came out.

No one looked surprised.

Originally, letting Shao Yihui participate in such an occasion meant something.

As expected... As expected...

Emperor Jianxi looked at Shao Yihui with a complex and sad look in his eyes. He was indeed his son... No wonder, no wonder he felt strange when he first saw him. He was carried in at that time, and he even beat him...

Emperor Jianxi was heartbroken and tried hard not to cry. He tried to recall everything he knew about Shao Yihui. Oh, he came to ask for the Wise King. He heard that he was the Wise King's guest. He didn't know whether Shao Yihui knew his life experience. If he knew, how could he bear being driven by the Wise King? He was obviously the Empress's legitimate son, the real crown prince!

Raging anger surged in Emperor Jianxi's chest, and he swore to tear the person who harmed his son into pieces!

Zhao Ying raised her eyes and cast a very faint look towards Shao Yihui, which happened to meet Shao Yihui's gaze.

Zhao Ying lowered her eyes upon seeing this, but Shao Yihui's eyes showed coldness.

She was not surprised, she really knew his identity!

He didn't want to think about whether she had guessed it after the incident or had known it for a long time. He inexplicably felt a burning sense of betrayal in his heart, which he had suppressed in the past, but now he finally had solid evidence.

He couldn't help but glance at Zhao Cong and Shangguan Shu, and then a cold arc appeared at the corners of his lips.

The most surprising things at the scene were the two kids. Shangguan Qiyou widened his eyes, not quite understanding. He vaguely realized that his royal grandfather and grandmother had another son, so what should he call him?

Shangguan Qingyue's face wrinkled, his features tightened together, he was shocked, [Fuck... Shao Yihui is the prince! ]

[Then isn't he my uncle? ]

Shangguan Qiyou: The little fat guy is really smart, it’s your uncle!

Shangguan Qiyou immediately became unhappy. This uncle was not as easy to talk to as the prince uncle. If he asked the prince uncle to taste his shit, the prince uncle would definitely agree. The prince uncle loved him so much!

While Shangguan Qiyou was still thinking about making someone eat shit, on the other side, Shangguan Qingyue had been targeted by Shao Yihui.

He narrowed his eyes in surprise, making sure that Shangguan Qingyue's voice was not coming from his mouth.